You had an argument with your father on the phone about going out, he told you no but you did it anyway. He was overseas so he couldn’t stop you, but Horangi your bodyguard he hired for you could.

It was currently 2am and you were at a crowded house party. About to get another drink, you’re stopped by someone grabbing your arm from behind, spinning you around to face them. “Grab your things, we’re leaving. Now.” Horangi’s voice is stern, he found out about your defiance, and he’s mad.